strange torpedo
dacus, lucy
you got yourself a bunch of bad habits
not hard to see that love is a weakness
the way you understand it
is that you're never gonna make it happen
i get smoke in my eyes every time i try
do i even know what your face looks like
or just the cloud of smoke in it's place?
i'm trying to tell you something you might've heard before
you got a dollar in your pocket
you got a pebble in your sock and
you've got a mind of gold you keep secret
i gotta hope that one day you'll use it
i get tongue-tied every time i try
to tell you what i think is right
cause i think it's wrong when you sit around
looking like a toy in the lost and found
i am telling you something you might've heard before
you're a strange torpedo on the loose
strange torpedo on the loose
strange torpedo on the loose
i see the blood rushing to your head
your words are slurred and your cheeks are red
you'd do anything to stop pretending
can't have regrets when you can't remember them
you're wild when your body's in overdrive
and i'm more surprised every time you're alive
when i check for your breath in the morning
you're a strange torpedo on the loose
strange torpedo on the loose
strange torpedo on the loose
i thought you'd hit rock bottom
but i'm starting to think that it doesn't exist
cause you've been falling for so long
and you haven't hit anything solid yet
i thought you'd hit rock bottom
but i'm starting to think that it doesn't exist
cause you've been falling for so long
and you haven't hit anything solid yet
you're a strange torpedo on the loose
strange torpedo on the loose
strange torpedo on the loose
strange torpedo on the loose
strange torpedo on the loose
strange torpedo on the loose